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Camila's POV

It's been five months since I've talked to any of them. Nick tried to approach me durning school but before he could get a word in and kicked him in the balls with all my might.

At first Sebastian and Sam were texting and calling nonstop they also tried to corner me at school. But I guess they got the idea after I didn't pay any attention to them.

Michelle has been pestering me about this whole situation. At first I wanted to tell her the truth but last time I did that he stabbed me in the back so I just told her we had a huge fight. Which isn't far from the truth.

I cried nonstop for a good month. I went to school looking like I just rolled out of bed and was crying all night. Which is pretty accurate.

I decided to focus on school and my only friend as of this moment, Michelle.

Michelle keeps telling me that I act like a badass now. And that she doesn't like the change that much. But she also told me she was okay with it. That its a new me.

I know I changed a lot, but honestly who could blame me. I went through some weird, scary, crazy shit durning that month of September.

I met my father for the first time, I get my heart broken multiple times, I get kidnapped, I was introduced to the gang world, my best friend betrayed me, I fell in love with an asshole (Nick), and then fell in love with a bad boy with a sweet heart then throw it away(Sebastian), his brother confesses his feeling for me(Sam), I broke their relationship with each other, and the one that hurts the most, I find out that my family killed another family just for the hell of it.

And that was just the in the first 3 weeks of September.

I just really don't want to think about it. I didn't like feeling so helpless and weak.

I got out of bed and got ready for school. I throw on a plain black crop top with long sleeves and some high waisted shorts with black tights under and my black combat boots.

I know a lot has happened but one good thing that came out of it was my love of fashion and I don't need anyone to be there beside me because I know for a fact that no one can hurt me after all I have been through.

I put on the simple makeup: foundation, mascara, a clear lip gloss.

I put on my contacts and grab my bag. I start heading down stairs. My sis is ready to go and my mom is once again knock out on the couch from another night shift.

I really need to get a job to help out around here. I sometimes feel like a burden on my mom. Plus she works too hard, I love her to death and beyond but she's a workaholic.

"You ready pumpkin?" I looking down at my sister and she looks up at me. "Yup. And I already had breakfast so no need to worry about it. But you didn't so go get something." She ordered me.

I just looked at her. She's becoming more and more like me everyday.

"We are 45 minutes early. How about I drop you off super early so I can get something to eat at Starbucks. Ooo maybe I'll get a lemon loaf. I love those." I said thinking out loud.

"If you going to Starbucks you are taking me too!" She stated. Not asked but stated.

Yup. Just. Like. Me.

"Okay then but get in the car already."

It took us a good 20 minutes for us to get ours orders. Plus I managed to ask if they where hiring and to my luck they where. I got an application and everything.

It's every teenage girls dream to work at Starbucks. And I just accomplished that dream. I feel so proud of myself. Can't you just feel the sarcasm.

Once I dropped Sofia at school some of her friends gathered around her and asked, "You get to drink Starbucks!!??You are soooo lucky!"

I rolled my eyes and head towards my school. To be honest I always finished my Starbucks in under 15 minutes no matter the size I get.

It's so addicting. It worst than alcohol or drugs. Once you taste Starbucks you never go back.

I parked my car and noticed that some blondie was passing out flyers for the schools Cupid Dance. They even had one of the jocks on the roof throwing rose peddles in front of the entrance doors. It literally looked like it was raining rose peddles.

Kinda romantic.

I walked by and blondie extended her had and tried to give me a flyer but I looked at it with disgust and walked away ignoring the roses peddles that where now all over my hair.

I spot one of the boys, Stephan to be ever so accurate, in front of my locker. I rolled my eyes at him.

I can't believe they're still here you would expect them to leave by now right. NOoooooo! Cause from all the text I received and have not replied they keep saying that "I'm in danger" and that "I need protection" and that "they are not gonna stop protecting me" .

I honestly don't need them anymore. I took Sebastian's idea a long time ago. I now attend a self-defense and a karate class every Monday, Wednesday,and Saturday. At 4:00. And I sometimes take kick boxing classes on Thursday's when I have free time.

I have been taking them right after I decided to suck it up and stop crying.

So basically in three months I was already top of my class for self-defense and had a black belt in karate. And I can punch or kick the living daylight out of any unlucky bastard that picks a fight with me. Thanks to boxing classes.

My instructors tell me constantly that when someone has a good reason to learn they tend to learn quicker and better than the rest. I guess they are right.

Anyway back to the present. I walked to my locker and didn't pay any attention to Stephan. I grabbed the things I needed for Pre-Cal and closed my locker.

I started walking to my class but I felt a presence behind me. Due to the fact no one but me was in this hallway I decided to go all kickass on this guy's ass.

I don't even really care if he was someone important. He will be taught a lesson: Don't mess with a Diaz.

I turned and did a round-house kick straight to his head but he dodged it. I gave him my hardest right hook right to the jaw. He stumbled back a bit before his eyes were wide open.

He looked hesitant to hit a girl but I had no problem hitting him. I did another round house kick but with my left leg.

Bulls eye.

"Fuck!" He exclaimed. He came marching towards me and gave me a right hook but I saw it coming and ducked while I was down here I gave him to quick punches to the stomach.

I was going to punch him again but he lifted his hand up. Signaling for me to stop. "Why?" I asked.

He spit on the floor and there was blood with a mixture of his silva.

"Well well well. Looks like my darling finally learned how to fight a good fight." I couldn't move I was paralyzed. My feet forgot how to operate. His voice was so familiar. And I didn't want to recognized it. But there was no doubt who it was.

"Aren't you going to give me a huge hug. After all I did come back for the princess." His British accent sent chills through my body and not in a good way.

"What do you want Marco?"

"Isn't that obvious. I want you. Well boss does. For revenge obviously but once I tell him about your new found abilities I bet he will have no second doubt on recruiting you." He walking so close to me I felt so uncomfortable.

I was pinned to the wall. And in that second I forgot everything I learned in all my classes.

Where are my stalkers when I need them.

"You look better than ever, darling. You might even grown more too." He says undressing me with his eyes.

"I bet you would want to say you've grown too right? Or is it still as small as always." I never really seen his dick but I've heard that guys with big egos have small dicks.

Makes since when you think about it. I mean if you can't have a big dick might as well have a big ego.

But by the looks of it he was amused and angry.

"I forgot how feisty you are. It's a real turn on you know." His nose was trailing all over my neck and around my collar bone.

"I forgot what an ugly ass you are. But I really appreciate the reminder. So if you don't mind." I said trying to push him off. But lost all strength.

"You know it's the month of love. You should be more open about your feelings for me. Cause I know you wanted me since you saw me that day you were going on a 'jog' ."

"You know what, you're right." I said in a seductive voice and placed my hand on his chest and went up and down in a soothing motion. "I really really like... you." He eyes lit up with lust. I leaned in close a nibbled on his ear lobe then whispered "I also like when you are no where near me cause I'd hate for your gullibility to rub off on me."

I pushed him back with the arm that was on his chest and grabbed his arm that his was leaning next to my head and twisted it around so that he was now getting really familiar with my schools wall. And his arm was so far up his back I am surprised I haven't broken it yet.

I get close to his ear and whispered "I am not that scared little bitch you kidnapped 5 months ago.." I tightened my hold on his and he physically winced "... so I suggest you run along now and go find someone else to "recruit" cause it sure as hell won't be me. You can send all the guys you want to take me with you but you will never get me."

I released his arm and started walking to Pre-Cal. 38 minutes late. Great. "You will regret this, princess. I like 'em fiesta but boss doesn't!" His annoying british voice echoes through the empty hall.

I opened the door to Pre-Cal and it slammed shut. All eyes where on me.

"Late again, Miss Diaz. Please try-" I cut her off. "I haven't been late in 5 months so please don't act like this is my daily routine. Thank you, Miss Johnston." I made my way to my seat and there was some unwanted stares my way.

"Very well then. I don't care for your attitude but never the less you are correct so please don't start making it a habit again. Understood?"

I nodded and she got back to her lesson.

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The day went by really fast cause next thing I know it's lunch and I am sitting I between Michelle and Anthony.

I met Anthony in my self-defense classes. I also made him take kick boxing with me. He had a really rough childhood. His mom was a druggie and his dad beat him on a daily bases. He told me the reason he started taking self- defense classes is to make sure his little brother doesn't get a hand laid on him by his father. See Anthony and his little bro still live with their abusive father cause their mom over doused on drugs and he was their only guardian. But ever since his mom died which was sometime durning this last summer he has been taking self-defense classes and I met him there.

He told me all of this the 2nd week I met him. I asked him how can he trust me with all of this and he said that I looked trustworthy. After my first lesson with him I bumped into him durning school and I found out we go to school together.

He was a football player but he still sat with me and Michelle in our loner table instead of the best table in the cafeteria. That makes him pretty cool.

I think he might be a good friend after all.

Anyways right now Tony and Michelle where talking about The Cupid Dance.

"..that's what I've been trying to tell Camila but she just won't go!" Michelle practically yelled in my ear trying to get them message over to Tony.

"I'm pretty sure if she wanted to go she would've said so by now right?" He said towards me.

"Yup." I nodded as well just in case Michelle didn't hear me. She has a rare case of Select-Hearing. It is really serious.

For 25 cents a day you could help a girl with select hearing find her way through this world.

"See she just said "yup" that means she wants to go!"

"She said yes to my question that she doesn't want to go." Tony backed me up.

"It's true."

"See!" They both say at the same time. I start cracking up. They fight like an old married couple and they aren't even dating.

Once my laughter died down I looked at Michelle and said "I meant Tony is right not you."

"Oh my god 18 years of friendship and you turn on me for some boy and Anthony Thomas out of all of them!" She teased.

I laughed again to the point I wanted to cry and Anthony joined me then Michelle."I swear you are so dramatic." I said in between laughs.

Michelle stopped laughing and her eyes where popping out of their sockets. "What's wrong?" I followed her eyes behind me.

Great.

"What do you want?" Anthony stood up in front of them. They were all about the same height.

"Not you. We want to talk to Camila." Stephan said in a threatening voice. Anthony looked down at me and I nodded.

He sat back down and came close to my ear and then whispered, "If you need me or you feel uncomfortable with them just come straight back to me and I will gladly kick there asses with a big ass smile on my face." He leaned back to his seat and I cracked and smile and managed to even laugh.

Sam and Stephan where looking at Anthony with pure hate.

I ignored them and walked straight out of the cafeteria and into the empty hall with all three of them in tow.

"What do you want?" I wanted to get straight to the point because no matter how much I want to deny it I feel nothing but sadness and guilt every time I see any of them.

"You look like your doing fine." I looked at Sam and want he said seemed genuine so I gave him a small and quick smile.

"What do you want?" I repeated me question.

"We saw Marco drive away from here in the school's parking lot. We think he might want to get in contact with you again maybe even hurt you." Stephan informed me. But it was really no use they really sucked at their job.

"Yeah a little to late for that." I said and started walking back to the cafeteria. Until a hand grabbed my bicep. Yes I do have a small bicep. It small but I have one thanks to all those lessons.

"Did he hurt you?" It was Sebastian and his eyes were filled with emotion. Anger, Sadness,Guilt, and Love. But the last one was really hidden you would have to look really close.

I wiggled out of his hold. "Not as much as I hurt him. You guys really suck at this job of yours. He came for me around 8 something in the morning in the middle of a hallway. It is now 1:27 and you just figured out he was here?" They all looked at me with wide eyes.

"Are you covering the bruises with makeup? Let me see Camila. I want to know if he hurt you!" Sebastian kept coming closer than I wanted him.

"No! I'm not! I took him down and threaten him. And his told me some uncomfortable stuff. But he didn't get to lay a hand on me. Thanks to your advise Sebastian. You where right about the whole self-defense and training stuff."

"You beat him up?" They asked simultaneously. I nodded.

"Bye." I turned around but someone grabbed my arm again and I grabbed his arm and pulled it far above his back like I did to Marco.

"Woah! Camila!" Sam said.

"Damn girl! You weren't kidding!" Stephan added.

"That's kinda hot. Not gonna lie." I looked at Sam. That was the Sam I once knew. The playful one. God I missed them.

"Can you let me the fuck go! This is kind of embarrassing." I heard Sebastian snap me out of my thoughts.

I let him go and he was messaging his shoulder.

"Can I talk to you alone, Camila?" I was going to say no but I saw the look in his eyes.

I nodded. Sam and Stephan made their way back to the cafeteria.

"Can we please get back together, Camila? It's been months. I have felt so empty without you in my life." His eyes where so lonely and sad.

I shook my head. "No." I said barely at a whisper. "I can't. I'm sorry Sebastian. It would be for the best. I can't be with you like that knowing what we did. But I'm not gonna lie I do miss you guys." I really did. I missed Sebastian more than all of them.

"NO!" He shouted at me. And I jumped up because to be honest the noise level went from 0-100 real quick.

"I can't live without you Camila. Please I would to anything to just be around you again." He got closer to be and backed me up against a locker.

"Sebastian pleas-" he kissed me and I kissed him back. It felt right. It felt just like it did when we were in the guest room that night in my fathers house. Oh god my father! Their family. That poor unborn child. I feel like throwing up.

I pushed Sebastian out of the way and headed to the girls restroom.

There goes my lunch.
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Anthony on top!

So how do you like the new Camila?

Pretty Badass right? I like her!

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